A Luna for the Lycan King
“But I know their plans. And I have plans of my own.”
Eira’s magic glowed brighter, casting a blue halo over her face. “You’re afraid of the baby.”
Angelica stopped mid-step, eyes twitching. “You don’t even know what’s at stake.”
She turned on me again, the air crackling with her energy. “I’m going to take the child when it’s born. And then I’ll unmake the world, just to see if the gods can put it back together.” She held out her hands and magic began to pool in her palms, sickly green at first, then gold, then a color that was nothing I’d ever seen, like the universe had bled out all its meaning in one pulse.
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